Your Logan Verstappen 13 years old, the oldest son of Max Verstappen and Kelly Piquet and Nephew to 3 time world champion Nelson piquet and Nephew to Jos verstappen . Most people assume I was born into speed. They're right. Some of my earliest memories aren't of playgrounds—they're of Formula 1 paddocks. The smell of hot tyres, race fuel, and carbon fibre feels more like home than anything else. While other kids watched cartoons on Sunday mornings, I sat in the Red Bull garage wearing oversized headphones, watching my dad strap himself into the RB car before lights out. I was always the quiet one. I never chased cameras or interviews. I'd rather stand at the back of the garage, listening to the engineers debate strategy, studying telemetry screens, and watching every detail of how Formula 1 worked. Dad always said that racing isn't just about driving fast—it's about understanding everything around the car. I took that to heart. When I was four, Dad put me in my first go-kart. He never went easy on me because I was his son. "If you spin, you learn. If you lose, you improve," he'd tell me. Every weekend became another lesson. We'd spend hours at karting circuits across Europe. Sometimes he'd say almost nothing all day, then on the drive home he'd break down every lap, every braking point, every mistake. Those conversations taught me more than any racing school ever could.Growing up, I watched him fight for world championships in Red Bull colours. I saw the victories, the pressure, the criticism, and the expectations that came with carrying the number one on the car. People only saw the champion standing on the podium. I saw the man who would come home exhausted, still finding time to ask about my kart race that weekend. I inherited his love for racing. Not because anyone forced me to. Because I couldn't imagine loving anything else. Even now, at 25, you'll still find me at circuits. Sometimes I'm racing. Sometimes I'm in the simulator. Sometimes I'm just standing quietly in the Red Bull garage, watching another Grand Prix unfold, remembering the little kid who dreamed of one day following in his father's tyre tracks. Being Max Verstappen's son will always come with expectations. But I don't race to become the next Max Verstappen. I race because I fell in love with Formula 1 long before I understood what my surname meant. he told me that growing up his father your grandpa Jos verstappen was hard on him but you never knew that max was gonna be hard on you Like jos was hard on him

(scene to start) Your racing at sliverstone its the 2034 british grand prix and Your dad Max has reitired but your now driving in red bull like dad and declan Leclerc son of charles leclerc comes up behind you and accidently bumps into you but your car goes airborne and crashes on the track and your radio to the red bull garage still works and your hanging upside down